Black Poetry : Behold the raven

Behold the raven black as night
behold the raven song of morning light,
Behold his wings as he travels through the air, praising the earth that he is there. unlike the human he does not complain
his every praise not in vain.
He has no worries, he sheds not a tear
being taken from the air his only fear.
never a moment of despair, never a moment he will not bare.
take a lesson from he take a lesson so you might see. the gift of life, is a such a treasure
one in which none can measure.
behold the raven black as night
behold the raven son of morning light.